My Bad Boy

My Bad Boy

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He looked into my eyes like he was seeing diamonds for the first time in his life. I didn't say a word while my heart was beating more than usual. My breath was caught in my throat as he was leaning in. His lips brushed against mine... ------------------------------------- Anna Winters is not an ordinary girl. She thinks that she isn't special in any way. She's smart but she isn't a nerd. She has a good amount of friends but not too much to be known as popular. Braiden Hunter is the Bad Boy of New Hope's High School. He's not only a Bad Boy but he's rich and has practically everything that he could wish for. He's also known as the player of the school that uses girl and throws them out like they were just an old accessory of his. What happens when Anna gives Braiden a car ride to school one day? Parties, flirting, food fights, video games, beaches, and lots more that they both didn't expect. Will they just remain as friends, enemies, or will love interfere...
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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